Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Calling Out Names, artist - Fredwreck. Date of issue: 05.08.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Calling Out Names |
| Sup Fred? |
| Gangsta shit |
| West Coast… |
| Niggas with hepatitis |
| Unauthorized hard-to-move arthritis |
| Infected selected neglected ejected |
| And next time ya hit the West |
| You could best believe, believe the best, mothaFUCK the rest |
| What you supposed to be snatchin'? |
| You comin' to a world of punctured hearts and jackin' |
| Lethal illegal overseein' the overview like seagulls |
| Balls in ya jaws on the hunt like bald eagles |
| The end of the sequel |
| I’m the milli-mac and the strong-end and nigga to blame |
| And I’mma start callin' y’all bitch niggas by name: |
| Mothafuck D, Mothafuck M, only X I know is Xzibit or RBX Extraordinary |
| Trying to snatch my bitch |
| You can have the bitch |
| Two bitches gettin' rich |
| Just to come to the West Coast and get stripped down |
| Beat to death and stripped, all over a bitch |
| Now it’s 50 MC’s that ain’t worth shit |
| Get ya ass kicked 50 times, beat to 10 cent |
| I love New York, but the niggas that represent ya’ll ain’t shit New York |
| They actin' like a bitch New York |
| Buckshot, Noreaga, Jigga — cool |
| Canibus, Wu-Tang, my niggas — cool |
| Def Squad and Def Jam, but fuck Ja Rule |
| Irv Gotti I can’t wait for Raekwon to break fool |
| Tryna sign Daz, nigga Daz 'll sign you |
| And when you hit the West, this is what we gon' do: |
| Get y’all niggas, slap y’all niggas like bitches |
| Dippin' through the 'hood on switches |
| I just bought me a Cadillac last week |
| Wit' a new bitch since my old bitch tweaked |
| Naw homeboy, the game just ain’t the same |
| If you wanna know, Kurupt said it, and I’m Callin' Out Names |
| «You know what?» |
| *scratching* «Fuck, fuck, fuck all y’all» |
| «It's for my niggas and my bitches |
| My bitches and all my niggas, my niggas and |
| My bitches, my bitches and all my niggaaaass!» |
| Callin' Out Names! |
| (Now if it wasn’t for the West |
| These rap niggas wouldn’t need a vest around they chest) |
| (Now if it wasn’t for the West |
| These rap niggas wouldn’t need a vest around they chest) |
| I don’t give a fuck |
| Catch me in da 'hood all blue Chucks, gangbanged the fuck out Cuz |
| Only thing I like that Ryde Ruff is Eve |
| And all the rest of y’all niggas who Ryde Ruff get these |
| I’mma tell you one mo' time and I won’t say it again |
| Kurupt said it mothafucka from beginnin' to end |
| You salamander-ass, caterpillar-ass mothafucka |
| Fake-ass busta-ass fake killa mothafucka |
| If it wasn’t for the West |
| These rap niggas wouldn’t need a vest for they chest |
| Quoted from my fuckin' homie X |
| The Lox y’all my mothafuckas, can’t forget ya’ll |
| And that’s spoken on by the mothafuckin Dogg |
| All the rest of ya’ll, tell ya like this |
| Eat a fat dick, bitch |
| I’m Callin Out Names! |
| Fuck Ruff Ryder |
| Fuck The Firm |
| Fuck Belly |
| Kurupt said it, fucker |
| Nigga, now if I didn’t say yo name, then this ain’t for you |
| But if you try to speak then I’mma peel the paint for you |
| I cause brain tumors thinkin' of a thought to think |
| Lettin' off caliber’s 'til the chamber need to be changed |
| Empty out, simply don’t tempt me |
| I empty out until everything in this mothafucka’s gone |
| I empty house off of empty rounds |
| Now what the fuck you gotta say? |
| What the fuck you wanna see? |
| The homie’s or my K |
| I never worry 'bout none of y’all so why now? |
| I run it through and this is how you do it Dogg Pound (ROOF!) |
| The Gang, we mash to blast and maintain |
| Weed, money, cocaine got us all insane |
| Bitch niggas remember even though the times may change |
| I won’t, Kurupt said it, nigga, and I’m Callin' Out Names |
| «You know what?» |
| *scratching* All ya’ll! |
| «Fuck, fuck, fuck all y’all» |
| «It's for my niggas and my bitches |
| My bitches and all my niggas, my niggas and |
| My bitches, my bitches and all my niggaaaass!» |
| West Coast! |
| It’s about time! |
| (Now if it wasn’t for the West |
| These rap niggas wouldn’t need a vest around they chest) |
| Let’s start! |
| Coasta' nigga! |
| (Now if it wasn’t for the West |
| These rap niggas wouldn’t need a vest around they chest) |
| Holla at’cha boy… On the West Coast… get at me homie! |
| (Now if it wasn’t for the West |
| These rap niggas wouldn’t need a vest around they chest) |